I am still here, Tholo sleeping. Scorn..... contemplating burning a building down and some other things to create anarchy.
Argetlam350
Member
Do Glatem Live
- Last Seen: 1 yr ago
- Old Guild Username: argetlam350
- Joined: 12 yrs ago
- Posts: 1781 (0.39 / day)
- VMs: 9
-
Username history
- Argetlam350 12 yrs ago
-
Latest 10 profile visitors:
-
Most recent →
Neziul
Status
User has no status, yet
Bio
User has no bio, yet
Most Recent Posts
So what up everyone?
Oh no nothing bad or anything, just family visiting stuff and all that. Should of been a bit more specific oops, but anyways post up. Also found another song for Tholo
youtube.com/watch?v=ZNR4HENymAg
I think this would be some time after the original attack, maybe a year, still adjusting but this becomes his reason for running away from England and crossing the water between it and into the rest of Europe. He had kept it hidden for the most part but finally was caught after his more recent transformations had him going after livestock which made people suspicious. This mistakenly lead to his first human kill which he didn't want or mean to and terrified him so he just simply ran from all what he once had considered his life.
youtube.com/watch?v=ZNR4HENymAg
I think this would be some time after the original attack, maybe a year, still adjusting but this becomes his reason for running away from England and crossing the water between it and into the rest of Europe. He had kept it hidden for the most part but finally was caught after his more recent transformations had him going after livestock which made people suspicious. This mistakenly lead to his first human kill which he didn't want or mean to and terrified him so he just simply ran from all what he once had considered his life.
After speaking awhile longer with Bran, Bran offered one of the rooms for him to stay for the night which Tholo took, the feeling of fatigue finally catching up to him after the plane trip there. A night of rest would do him some good, perhaps make him figure out what he would do next.
-------a few hours later-----------
Tholo opened his eyes slowly, shifting himself to look over at the side table where the buzzing noise was coming from. A dull light came from the phone as well as it clattered against the wood of small table. He huffed in annoyance wondering who in the world texted or called at such an ungodly hour in the night.
"Should of turned the bloody thing off," he mumbled to himself as he reached over to grab the electronic device that had awoken him from his mostly peaceful slumber. The number that appeared on his phone was a new one to him. He figured it probably was some dumb advertisement for some pointless item, but opened it none the less to see what the heck it was. What he found made him sit up and made him nearly fully awake at that moment.
Wish you were here, Wolf.
The image provided with the text showed a rather pleasing morning day, suggesting that where ever she was, she wasn't in the states at that moment of time. He got up now thinking on how to really respond, the thought of sleep put aside. He looked out the window and was greeted with a sight of the cold night sky, clearer then any night sky would ever be in the city of New York, the moon high above waning. He decided the best reply was with a picture of his own as well as a text back.
"You are my moon, Trixy. No matter the distance, we are always together."
Despite how cheesy it sounded he felt it fit and part of that old romantic side crept in him from those centuries ago as he peered into the sky again looking at that spherical object hanging above and smiling as he sent the image with caption back returning to the covers of his bed putting the phone back to the side table, and going to sleep again, though not caring if his phone woke him again.
-------a few hours later-----------
Tholo opened his eyes slowly, shifting himself to look over at the side table where the buzzing noise was coming from. A dull light came from the phone as well as it clattered against the wood of small table. He huffed in annoyance wondering who in the world texted or called at such an ungodly hour in the night.
"Should of turned the bloody thing off," he mumbled to himself as he reached over to grab the electronic device that had awoken him from his mostly peaceful slumber. The number that appeared on his phone was a new one to him. He figured it probably was some dumb advertisement for some pointless item, but opened it none the less to see what the heck it was. What he found made him sit up and made him nearly fully awake at that moment.
Wish you were here, Wolf.
The image provided with the text showed a rather pleasing morning day, suggesting that where ever she was, she wasn't in the states at that moment of time. He got up now thinking on how to really respond, the thought of sleep put aside. He looked out the window and was greeted with a sight of the cold night sky, clearer then any night sky would ever be in the city of New York, the moon high above waning. He decided the best reply was with a picture of his own as well as a text back.
"You are my moon, Trixy. No matter the distance, we are always together."
Despite how cheesy it sounded he felt it fit and part of that old romantic side crept in him from those centuries ago as he peered into the sky again looking at that spherical object hanging above and smiling as he sent the image with caption back returning to the covers of his bed putting the phone back to the side table, and going to sleep again, though not caring if his phone woke him again.
Thought I'd give an update. Sorry but some family stuff came up this weekend so was busy but yeah, in the morning I'll have Tholo's post done.
Post will be up tomorrow for Tholo.
Su-Congro
"So any good finds today?" a Su-Matoran asked Tyro as he returned from a scrap pile that had yielded nothing of interest. However hearing the voice gave him a smile as he saw who it was.
"Danu! It's always a pleasure to see you friend," Tyro said as he let go of his friend ",Unfortunately not today but the stuff I found will at least pay a little bit of widgets. There's always tomorrow." The two made their way through the streets of Su-Congro past houses of varying design. Being considered the dumping area of the city, a Su-Matoran used what they could to build with.
"Any plans to head to the festival in Fe-Congro?" Tyro's friend Danu asked ",Or are you going to just stay here forever?"
"I'll go to the festival if you get the gall to finally ask Vena on a date," Tyro laughed. The idea of going to Fe-Kongro had crossed his mind however but he was somewhat filed with trepidation. He had never left the bounds of Su-Congro before and wasn't entirely sure if he was ready. Danu had been going out for awhile now, every so often to just see what it was like and he tried to drag Tyro along with him but Tyro usually wiggled his way out with excuses that weren't entirely lies. He had work to do, he wanted to find something good amongst the piles of junk that were tossed aside into Su-Congro, perhaps something he could find a purpose for that someone had not seen yet.
"I value life," Danu replied back with a chuckle ",Come now Tyro, there is no way I'm going to let you get out of this, I'll drag you myself to the festival if I must, all this work is unhealthy for you. Have some fun once in awhile."
Just been reading through everything post incoming shortly.
EDIT:
There done. Hope it's a good starter. I'm assuming that the characters meet up around the beginning of the festival or a little before it.
EDIT:
There done. Hope it's a good starter. I'm assuming that the characters meet up around the beginning of the festival or a little before it.
Name: Tyro
Element: Plasma (I see Marshmallow has claimed it but at the same time seeing how there last post was a month well, just assuming they might of dropped at the moment but if they come back I can change it or if you wish me to do so)
Mask: Kanohi Miru, Mask of Levitation (Currently Powerless)
- Similar design of Toa Lewa's mask when he was a Toa Mata except color wise it is white and it is more rounded then having the sharp curves.
Gender: Male
Appearance: He stands about average height with his other Su-Matoran, with the top half of his body mostly being white with a few black stripes across his chest and on his arms, while the bottom half is orange along with his hands. Eyes are yellow in color.
Occupation: Inventor\Scrap Collector
Description: A Su-Matoran in Su-Congro of average height, who goes through his days scavenging around, looking for valuable scrap or items he believes he can used for varying projects of his or that sedate his curious nature. Primarily his living comes from the scrap he collects to melt down and ship back out to the other cities with him keeping few of the melted down materials but he has high hopes he can invent something someday that might be of use to other matoran. Of course trying to invent new things can lead one into trouble when a prototype doesn't go as well as one hopes. He tries to remain optimistic however and keeps trying despite his failures. Though he is comfortable in Su-Congro he wouldn't mind one day to leave it's borders and see other parts of Kongero Nui and meet the other kind of matoran.
Tools:
-Set of claw like tools to help dig through scrap.
-Prototype blaster but its currently broken after a failed attempt at using it on a scrap pile to test it but he thinks it can be his first helpful device. A smelter on the go so to speak if he can get it to work.
Relationships: n/a he doesn't really know much of anyone outside of Su-Congro having rarely traveled outside of its boundries.
Journal: n/a
(If you have anything you want to write down, like character thoughts/reflections, put them here.)
Bag:
-Various pieces of scrap
-A few widgets
Element: Plasma (I see Marshmallow has claimed it but at the same time seeing how there last post was a month well, just assuming they might of dropped at the moment but if they come back I can change it or if you wish me to do so)
Mask: Kanohi Miru, Mask of Levitation (Currently Powerless)
- Similar design of Toa Lewa's mask when he was a Toa Mata except color wise it is white and it is more rounded then having the sharp curves.
Gender: Male
Appearance: He stands about average height with his other Su-Matoran, with the top half of his body mostly being white with a few black stripes across his chest and on his arms, while the bottom half is orange along with his hands. Eyes are yellow in color.
Occupation: Inventor\Scrap Collector
Description: A Su-Matoran in Su-Congro of average height, who goes through his days scavenging around, looking for valuable scrap or items he believes he can used for varying projects of his or that sedate his curious nature. Primarily his living comes from the scrap he collects to melt down and ship back out to the other cities with him keeping few of the melted down materials but he has high hopes he can invent something someday that might be of use to other matoran. Of course trying to invent new things can lead one into trouble when a prototype doesn't go as well as one hopes. He tries to remain optimistic however and keeps trying despite his failures. Though he is comfortable in Su-Congro he wouldn't mind one day to leave it's borders and see other parts of Kongero Nui and meet the other kind of matoran.
Tools:
-Set of claw like tools to help dig through scrap.
-Prototype blaster but its currently broken after a failed attempt at using it on a scrap pile to test it but he thinks it can be his first helpful device. A smelter on the go so to speak if he can get it to work.
Relationships: n/a he doesn't really know much of anyone outside of Su-Congro having rarely traveled outside of its boundries.
Journal: n/a
(If you have anything you want to write down, like character thoughts/reflections, put them here.)
Bag:
-Various pieces of scrap
-A few widgets
All right I'll do that and then begin working on a post that should be up some time tomorrow.
© 2007-2026